Vocals provided by the lovely Deanna Baldi :P

Sorry the quality's so low, 128kbps is the highest I could go without going over 8 megabyte :\

EDIT: Made the vocals louder

Lyrics are below. Beware, let he who hath understanding reckon ... that these are some corny lyrics :P

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And I see them all,
crowded round my grave.
And they're all singing,
and they're singing for me.

And I see them all,
crowded round my grave.
Why are they singing?
Why are they singing for me?

What did I ever do
to deserve their respect?
I wasn't worth a penny
last time I checked.

When they treat me like crap,
what do they expect?
but still they're singing,
and they're singing for me.

(guitar)

They cry out their hearts to me
when they showed no love in life.
Why do they send me their tears
when they long only for strife?
Why do they care?

And I watch them there
sitting at my bed,
feeling heart-broken
and traumatised.

And I watch them there
sitting at my bed,
feeling forsaken,
hearts crystalised.

A tear rolls down her cheek
for her dear lost son.
A drink passes his lips,
wishing this all undone.

Seeing it all,
it's so hard to shun.
their hearts are broken,
broken by me.

I ... just can't
be ... lieve that
my ... falling
could ... cause this.

I ... just can't
take ... that my
end ... could cause
all ... of this grief.

Where did all this caring come from?
When did all this loving start?
Why did I just never see it?
Why was it held from my heart?

Where are all the happy people?
Why are they such mournful people?
Where are all the joyful people?
Where has everybody gone?

Where did all this caring come from?
When did all this loving start?
Why did I just never see it?
Why was it held from my heart?

And I see them now,
crowded round my grave,
and still they're singing.
They're still singing for me.

And I see them now,
crowded round my grave,
and still they're crying.
They're still crying for me.

Seeing what I've done,
why'd I have their respect?
I wasn't worth a penny
now that I've checked.

Treated like crap,
their lives I've wrecked,
but still they're singing,
and they're singing for me.

What have I done?
What have I done?